This is a song about "White people killing black people"

That lil kid jackin tags, leavin people black and blue.

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

And most rich people are white, just not the opposite,

Do i enjoy when i'm killing other people, totally

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

I know about us white people and all the evil we've done,

So here i am at the store for some chips

White people can rap why cant asians

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

I killing people,but i still feel sad

Wanna "freak like me," fuck adinaup and down is the object, side to side

Bang bang pucker pucker killing people like flies gotta survive; soul suicide

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Killing till they're real rap people at the top instead manic flops